A wave of heat hit me in the face.

Yao Wenhua's excitement immediately cooled by half.

Not long after, he stepped onto solid ground again. Looking at the tables and chairs that had not yet been taken away, and then at the familiar scene in the distance, he immediately felt a sense of despair.

"I knew it……"

Yangkong Great Swamp!

The place Feng Xia brought them to was clearly the Yangkong Great Swamp!

He had only recently left this place and knew that it was a complete wasteland with flowing lava, the Sun Avenue filling all directions, and terrifying creatures roaming around. There was no Thousand Autumn Valley gate at all!

"Here...where is this?"

"Those yang streams! And those fire spirits... Could this be the Yangkong Great Swamp?!"

Compared to Yao Wenhua's despair, Daoist Ziyang and his group were utterly shocked.

Yangkong Great Swamp is the most dangerous of the ten most dangerous places on the Nine Yang Star!

According to legend, Yangkong Marsh was formed from the debris of a sun star that fell to earth. The largest piece of debris transformed into Yangkong Marsh, while the other dangerous places on the Nine Suns Star were actually formed from smaller pieces of debris!

Even the highest deities rarely venture into the Yangkong Great Swamp unless absolutely necessary.

This place is far too dangerous. Some of the Yang Streams can easily vaporize demigods, and there are also strange creatures nurtured by the Great Dao of the Sun, some of which are even close to gods.

"He...he brought us to see the mountain gate...but we ended up at Yangkong Great Swamp?"

"Could it be that our sect... oops! Could it be that this Thousand Autumns Valley is actually located in the Yangkong Great Swamp?"

"Impossible! The Yangkong Great Swamp is so dangerous, no one can survive there for long!"

More than thirty people were captured by Feng Xia, and they screamed in shock one after another, like thunderclaps from a clear sky!

"Maybe someone will be able to survive?"

"Moreover, this person is so mysterious and powerful that I have never heard of him before. If he used to live in seclusion in the Yangkong Marsh, then everything makes a lot more sense."

It was at this moment that Feng Xia, who was facing the vast... swamp, turned around, his clothes fluttering, revealing a bright smile:

"From today onwards, this will be the gate of Qianqiu Valley."

"……Um?!"

"I hope that you will all give full play to your talents, work hard, strive for excellence, open up new territories here, and build your own Erwu Peak from scratch!"

It was just a very simple sentence.

But every word felt like a sharp arrow, piercing their hearts!

Undeterred by hardship, striving for excellence, expanding territory, starting from scratch...

"What...what does this mean?"

"He wouldn't be suggesting... that we need to build this damn Thousand Autumns Valley and this so-called Two-Five Peaks ourselves, would he?"

The group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Everyone."

The next moment, Feng Xia led Yao Wenhua back into the spatial passage.

The sunny young man turned around in the corridor, waved to them, and said with a smile, "I hope everyone can live a healthy and happy life here."

"Hey! Wait! You're going to—"

Swah——

The spatial passage suddenly closed.

"Damn it! He's really gone!"

"What on earth is this guy trying to do?!"

Having confirmed that Feng Xia's presence had completely disappeared, the ghost woman Qiaoman kicked a rock hard, pulled her hair, and her face was so gloomy it could drip water.

Daoist Ziyang remained silent.

I thought this operation, which had been planned and arranged for many years and rehearsed countless times, was flawless and without any loopholes.

The reason for deploying more than 30 people was simply to ensure everything went perfectly and to avoid any possible accidents.

But Feng Xia suddenly appeared out of nowhere, disrupting all the original plans!

"So what should we do next..." another person cautiously asked.

"Could it be that a sect is really going to be built here?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Even if we were captured by him and he wanted us to work for him and build a mountain gate, it would still be wishful thinking!"

Everyone was shaking their heads.

"Your Excellency Xia Beihai, what are your plans for the future?"

Qiming City, Guangling Pavilion.

Yao Wenhua turned around with a wry smile, his expression sincere: "Your strength is indeed astonishing. It is an honor for Guanglingxuan to cooperate with you. Could you perhaps reveal a little bit about... your next plans?"

If helping Guanglingxuan, capturing Qiaoman and others, and resolving the sudden crisis were all understandable, then Fengxia's subsequent actions were completely beyond Yao Wenhua's comprehension.

Why?

why?

Why?

And there is one crucial question—we haven't even gotten the information from Qiaoman and the others about the mastermind behind all this, so why were they allowed to build the mountain gate and expand the Yangkong Great Marsh?

"I'm short-handed, so I'll make the most of them for now."

As if understanding Yao Wenhua's doubts, Feng Xia waved his hand and smiled easily, "As for the question that Fellow Daoist Yao is concerned about, do you recognize which sect's divine power this is?"

He stretched out one palm, and circles of light shone from his palm.

It was a rather beautiful and magical radiance, which at first glance appeared ethereal and like smoke and dust, sometimes transforming into a bursting storm, and sometimes into a gentle breeze.

"This kind of supernatural power..."

Yao Wenhua's expression changed instantly upon seeing it: "It's the Misty Divine Sect's Cloud and Cloud Divine Hand! The number one palm technique in the Southern Heaven Star Region!"

"It seems that at the very least, the Misty Divine Sect you mentioned is involved in this incident."

Feng Xia nodded without any surprise.

Yao Wenhua's heart skipped a beat: "At the very least? What do you mean by that?"

Do you think the people who attacked Guangling Pavilion could only come from one faction?

With a slight smile, Feng Xia flipped his hand and asked, "So, to which faction does this kind of supernatural power belong? Fellow Daoist Yao, can you tell?"

The second supernatural power suddenly bloomed in his palm!

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Chapter 0807

"This...this is the divine power of the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace!"

Yao Wenhua's face twitched again: "Even the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace is involved?"

Feng Xia said "Oh," Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion, another name he had never heard of: "The supernatural powers of the Misty Divine Sect and Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion do not mean absolute evidence, but they are enough to prove many things."

Yao Wenhua nodded.

In some ways, it is even more powerful than mere testimony!

"Both of these supernatural abilities require a certain status and position to learn, and it is almost impossible for them to be passed on to outsiders."

"Being able to learn these two supernatural abilities means that one has a high status in these two sects."

“Under normal circumstances, disciples of this status and position are unlikely to be dispatched…”

As Feng Xia continued her narration, Yao Wenhua's eyes flickered, and she fell into deep thought once again.

In fact, based on the drops of attribute abilities, the information that Feng Xia could deduce was even greater than that obtained through ordinary soul searching.

Furthermore, soul searching cannot be 100% accurate.

While deciphering the soul's memories, it also causes irreversible damage to the soul, damage that even Feng Xia's Creation Mystic Art cannot reverse.

As a result, memory loss becomes almost inevitable.

"Wait! Fellow Daoist, how do you know these supernatural abilities!?"

At that moment, Yao Wenhua's expression changed drastically as he suddenly realized a problem: "Even learning either of these two supernatural abilities is quite difficult for an ordinary person, let alone mastering both simultaneously—"

In that instant, a terrifying possibility came to mind.

From the moment he entered the top-tier private room, Feng Xia had been acting!

"It's just two supernatural abilities. You'll learn them once you've seen them. What's so surprising about that?"

Feng Xia remained calm, ignoring Steward Yao's surprise. He raised his hand, and the third supernatural power bloomed in his palm: "Besides, who said there are only two supernatural powers?"

With just a glance, Yao Wenhua was completely stunned.

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